Behind the bars

Have you ever looked at other people’s windows?

I think I know the answer. I also play this game often, it’s called “Guess the owner”. This is photo number one – the writer’s window. I saw that writer on a sunny day under his bright lamp, surrounded by a pile of scribbled papers, creating a new world. He is grey and seems surreal against the books stacked like a brick wall. I want to see him again.

And here is another window, decorated with an old cloth with a hole in it that serves as a curtain. But the most remarkable thing is the drawing next to it. Which has a few statements of what “Home” means. Passing by I felt that there is something that unites these two windows. And after a while I realized-there are bars on them. Apparently the world behind those bars is too precious to their owners.